Jessa’s POV

“What’s for dinner?” Harry asked walking out of his room with a towel in his hand.

“Whatever you decide to make.” I mumbled from the couch.

“Okay smartass, I wasn’t asking you.” He laughed sitting down at the other end of the couch.

“I was thinking we could go out to dinner.” Zayn shrugged from the floor.

“That’s fine with me. Can I bring Sage?” Harry was drying his hair as he talked.

“Sure.” He looked up at me. “Date night?”

“That’s fine with me. I just need to go home for a little bit.” I stood up and looked down at Zayn who looked confused.

“I thought…”

“They’re going on a date tonight so they wont be home. It will only take me a few minutes. I’m just going to get my stuff and come back here.” I shrugged and helped him up from the ground. “Do I need to dress up or just have nice-ish clothes?”

“Dress up!” Harry seemed really eager for it.

“Alright.” I laughed walking over to Zayn. “Yea so I’ll be back in a little bit.” I kissed his cheek before grabbing my purse and car keys.

“Okay.” Zayn smiled walking me to the door. “Bye.” He pecked my lips as I left.


Zayn’s POV

I was straightening the edge of my shirt when Jessa walked back into my room from the bathroom. She set her bag down with a ‘thud’ as I turned around to see her. Holy fuck, it shouldn’t even be legal to look that good… Her legs were tan and smooth while her black skirt was short and tight. And, hmmm, her shirt was showing a little bit of her stomach, showing just enough skin to expose her belly button. Then my eyes went up to her face, tan and perfect.

“You look absolutely beautiful.” I walked over to her and grabbed her waist. “Sorry, I know you hate being called beautiful but there is no other word to describe you.”

“Thank you and please don’t apologize.” She was blushing when she looked down at her feet.

“Is she almo- Wow” Harry walked into my room and looked at her. “You look hot.”

“Thanks.” She shrugged taking her phone off my bed. “And, yes I’m ready.”

He didn't even say anything, his eyes said everything for him. I knew exactly what he was thinking because I was thinking the same thing that he was.

I just need to get her out of the house before I don’t want to leave anymore. And Harry, oh my fuck, stop starring at her you weirdo you have your own girlfriend. Jessa stop touching me, I don’t want to leave anyway. Holy crap stop it woman.

I finally decided to just hold her hand and when I did, she laced her fingers with mine. Harry obviously saw this because he cleared his throat and walked away. Jessa slipped her hand out of mine and set it on my arm after setting my hand on her waist.

“You look nice too.” She whispered looking into my eyes.

“Thank you.” I leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “We should probably go, they're waiting on us.”

“Fine, but give me a minute.” She gently set her other hand on my neck.

I smiled into her kiss and pulled her closer. She pressed herself against me and smiled too. When we finally pulled back, I watched her eyes flutter open and look into mine.

“Sorry, I had to do that before we left.” She blushed.

“Don’t even say you're sorry, I wanted to do the same thing.” I pecked her cheek and let go of her.

“Well we should go.” I could tell that she didn't want to stop either.

“Okay.” I opened the door and followed her out to the living room where Harry was sitting. “Let’s go.” I grabbed the keys and jingled them.

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